More songs by La Gabi
Description
Composer Lyricist: Manuel Enrique Cortes
Composer Lyricist: Gabriela Cabrera Guaba
Studio Producer: Rike music
Studio Producer: FRNCH
Mastering Engineer: Ricardo Sangiao
Mastering Engineer: Javier Delgado
Lyrics and translation
Original
Que te vayas puede que no sea mejor, pero sí más saludable.
No es un secreto que lo tuyo y lo mío nunca fue estable.
De boca en boca estuvimos y no fue para no caerte.
Si ya lo sabes, ¿pa' qué preguntas si no hay que contestar? Ja, okey.
Cuando llame, te saco lo' recuerda', pa' que sepa' que no puede' volver.
Yo le arranqué las páginas al cuaderno por si el problema quiere' resolver.
Si tiene' gana' de sentir amor, búscalo en la misma cama de ese hotel donde tú y yo hicimo' el amor y la maldita guerra por última vez.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay. Tú eras sombra y yo buscaba sol.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay. No te confundas, ya pa' ti no soy mi amor.
Tú ve que nadie te coge como Gaby te coge. Basura botada no se recoge.
Yo sé, yo fui, seré lo mejor de tus errores. No soy pa'ño pa' que tú me llores. Así, así, rápido terminaste.
Así, así, como un condón me usaste. Este booty ya tú no vuelve' a tenerlo.
Si lo quiere', ve, pues busca en tus recuerdo'. ¿En dónde? ¿Dónde? ¿Dónde?
En tu mente vivo permanente y tu cara mía ni aparece.
Cuando llame, te saco lo' recuerda', pa' que sepa' que no puede' volver.
Yo le arranqué las páginas al cuaderno por si el problema quiere' resolver.
Si tiene' ganas de sentir amor, búscalo en la misma cama de ese hotel donde tú y yo hicimo' el amor y la maldita guerra por última vez.
English translation
Leaving may not be better, but it may be healthier.
It's no secret that yours and mine were never stable.
We were there by word of mouth and it was not to avoid falling.
If you already know, why ask if you don't have to answer? Ha, okay.
When he calls, I'll take out what he remembers, so he knows he can't come back.
I tore out the pages from the notebook in case the problem wants to be solved.
If you feel like feeling love, look for it in the same bed in that hotel where you and I made love and bloody war for the last time.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. You were shadow and I was looking for sun.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Don't be confused, I'm no longer my love for you.
You see that no one catches you like Gaby catches you. Thrown garbage is not collected.
I know, I was, I will be the best of your mistakes. I'm not for you to cry for me. Just like that, you finished quickly.
Like this, like a condom you used me. You won't have this booty anymore.
If you want it, go, search your memories. Where? Where? Where?
In your mind I live permanently and your face of mine does not even appear.
When he calls, I'll take out what he remembers, so he knows he can't come back.
I tore out the pages from the notebook in case the problem wants to be solved.
If you want to feel love, look for it in the same bed in that hotel where you and I made love and damn war for the last time.